Friday, January 27, 2017

A Bad Poem About A Good Dinner

After work today, Lew and I went to "the Mall area" (our term for going anywhere near the Maine Mall).

We stopped at one store to look for something we didn't find.

Then we decided to get dinner somewhere.

We tried one of the steak places first. The wait was 15-25 minutes.  We were too hungry to wait, so we left.

After a brief discussion, we ended up where I had originally contemplated going for dinner. I have composed a poem about it:

It was a 0-minute wait.
The food was great.
And what is the shop?
It's name is IHOP!

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